a bad taste in your mouth

@bitter-bitch.bsky.social

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You repeat your question from earlier. -How do you feel, Bitch? What moves in his face, itā€™s like heā€™s not considered it before, but now that you mention it...-Alright, okay I think. Better. Thank you. He speaks like heā€™s patching things together. Like itā€™s school again and heā€™s in the art room with some magazines and scissors and glue, making a boy whoā€™s enjoyed whatā€™s just happened. -Do you think youā€™re ready for another round? You see his face, and add, before heā€™s able to furnish his noes, -Donā€™t worry, I wonā€™t make you rim me again.
Heā€™s sent an eye-rolling emoticon and a photo. Before you open it you wonder how he decides to type something like (ā—”_ā—”). Surely there exist easier ways to say the same thing. You wonder if that or something like *rolls eyes* would irritate you more. Those thoughts roll away like rain off a car window when you see it: his jeans flyā€™s half-done, revealing horizontal blue and white stripes, a tiny white bow. You can just make out the trimmed pubic hair through the fabric. Once more, a hint of his cock. That whore. That fucking whore. Your pulse quickens. You need so very many things from him. Bitch, caged, desperately trying to wedge the tip of your steel-toe doc between his asscheeks. Bitch, deep in a k-hole, giggly in smoky latex, making a cunt out of his feet. Bitch, crying, blood trickling from his nose, skating down his perfect soft lips.
discord text reading oh my *god*